"Do you think this picture is particularly good?" Park Dong asked Tang Xiaoqing.

"It's okay." Tang Xiaoqing had no confidence.

"Maybe you feel very satisfied at first, and then you think it's not too good, but it's already been drawn, and you are reluctant to give up, so you've been tinkering with it." Park Dong was not polite at all when he talked about his profession, "It's like you built a cage for yourself, you don't want to be trapped in it, but you are reluctant to destroy this cage-"

Tang Xiaoqing listened silently, and what Park Dong said seemed to be like this.

"If you don't break the cage, you'll never get out! If you want to draw good work, you have to dare to overturn your previous ideas, and even have the courage to break authority. Park Dong looked at the fragments of drawing paper he threw on the ground and said, "Your first draft, the picture is too messy, do you think that kind of composition is beautiful?" An illustration is first and foremost a picture, not a noun explanation, and there is no need to occupy such a precious picture to list a bunch of miscellaneous items to prove 'all'! The first thing to show in the illustration is the artistic conception and beauty of the painting......"

Tang Xiaoqing nodded again and again.

Pu Dong is not a master, his eyes are really sharp, and he said to Tang Xiaoqing's heart.

In fact, at the end of the painting, Tang Xiaoqing was really aware of these problems, she just felt that she had spent so long on it, and she couldn't bear to give up.

"You've never been in a serious relationship, have you?"

Tang Xiaoqing was listening to Pu Dong's guidance when she suddenly heard such an abrupt sentence from his mouth, and she didn't know how to answer.

What does it mean that you haven't been in a serious relationship!

Tang Xiaoqing was not convinced, she had been talking to An Weidong for almost a year, and now she is someone's "wife".

"Your previous thinking was right, but you couldn't grasp the shining point in love at all, so the lovers you drew can't resonate with people." Park Dong said directly.

"Mr. Park, do you think my eyes are not well drawn?" Tang Xiaoqing asked.

She herself felt that in the illustration just now, she had never shown the feeling of "love" in the girl's eyes, especially the feeling of the first heartbeat in love.

"It's not just the eyes, it's the demeanor, the movements, and the trade-offs you make in the background." Park Dong said unceremoniously.

Tang Xiaoqing was deflated for a while, what he meant was a word, it's not good anywhere!

"After all, this is a commercial illustration, I can't give you too much time to practice," Park Dong hesitated, "That's it, I'll be fine for a while, I'll take you to the street to pick up style." If you can't find the feeling, then I'll leave the project to a mature illustrator. ”

"I'm going to find the feeling!" Tang Xiaoqing hurriedly promised.

From childhood to adulthood, Tang Xiaoqing has encountered very few opportunities, so her purpose is to forget if there is no chance, as long as there is a chance, never let go!

Isn't it just the feeling of love, what is hard to find.

People all over the street are in love, and everyone is material!

So, Park Dong took Tang Xiaoqing and left Painted Heaven.

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On the pedestrian street of Jinhai City, there is a section of the road that is full of water because of the burst of the water pipe.

A girl carried her boyfriend on her back, waded through the water, and walked up to her.

"Tang Xiaoqing, don't think about it, immediately say the point that attracts you the most in this couple!" Park Dong said suddenly.